[lunaperdue]

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[lunaperdue]

and it will come, trickling down

drop by drop

breath by breath

[lunaperdue]

this time, it is different

set in stone

engraved into the very fiber of my being

some things, are beyond our capacity of withstanding

[julykings]

a handful of softer things 

[fawnaura]

Sometimes between sleep and waking life I think I’m in another city. The mornings taste like bruises.

Erika L. Sánchez, from Lessons on Expulsion, ‘Crossing’

[zegalba]

Georgia O’Keeffe: Ice Cave (1950)

[victormalonso]

hipnagogia | victor m. alonso

[flowerytale]

Virginia Woolf, from Jacob's Room

[lunaperdue]

and the voice said:

"this is the hand,

the hand that takes."

[dailyrothko]

[dailyrothko]

Mark Rothko, Untitled, 1963

© Kate Rothko Prizel & Christopher Rothko / Artists Rights Society  

[shisasan]

July 17, 1925 Journals of Anais Nin 1923-1927 [volume 3]

[lunaperdue]

dropped below 100 today and it feels like i finally have control of something in my life

[lunaperdue]

7 days w/o eating

feeling alive again

[huariqueje]

Weightless - Rachel Niewling

British , b. 1956 -

Pigment print from a reduction linocut on japanese paper , 25.5 x 38cm. Ed. 50.

[weltenwellen]

Andrea Gibson, The Madness Vase